C365

The clear voice went from clear to low, hoarse, and it did not stop. The gentle light of the pearl faintly flowed down, landing on the bodies of the young girl and the man, as if covering them with a layer of milky white halo.

Such a bloody and cruel scene, yet it was so pure and warm in the eyes of others. It was so gentle that it made people's hearts sour, swollen, and astringent